I do not own Ranma 1/2.
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Ryoga stared up at the ceiling above, hearing the moans of the fifteen year old sex bomb he had been eating out the night before, as she had her way with her best friend. Her moans floated down to his room, and he shuddered as they reacted with the latent sexual energy Happosai had left behind. Ryoga's dick was rock hard as he pulled it out, timing the strokes on his turgid shaft to the wet echoing sounds of girl love coming from the room above his.
Ryoga closed his eyes, picturing Ranko's sweet sex pot. He remembered her taste, like oranges in the winter, crisp and sweet. His dick became slick with pre-cum, as he continued to glide his hand up and down the shaft, sometimes bringing his palm across the tip, to spread the clear fluid across the taut skin of his pussy hungry erection.
Ryoga pictured the girls, and with a small nosebleed, he came hard across his stomach, some of his jism reaching his chest. Ryoga reached over to his pack, and pulled out some tissues to clean up. Sniffing his hand, his nose crinkled at the yeast smell it now had.
"I need a bath," Ryoga said, his face scrunched in disgust.
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Saburina lay next to Ranko, who was passed out spread eagle on the bed, playing with Ranko's short black hair, "You could pass for a boy," she whispered to her sleeping friend. Saburina continued to gaze down at her friend, "Why do I even bother with a boyfriend? I could just keep you."
A soft wind blew in through the open window, and Saburina stood up, and went to close it. As she did, her eyes caught a thick, leather bound book on top of Ranko's desk. "Vlad, interrupted," she read the title out loud. Curious, she sat down, nude, at Ranko's desk, and began reading the book.
***
Kasumi entered the bathroom with her husband Tofu, and had closed the door behind her before she realized that they were not alone in the bath. Ryoga stared at them, as Tofu had been rubbing his growing erection across Kasumi's plump rear. Kasumi coughed lightly, to bring Tofu's attention to their guest.
Tofu laughed nervously, "Sorry, Ryoga, we didn't realize we had a guest, you don't mind if we bathe do you?"
Ryoga nodded, "No problem, I was almost done anyways, I should be out by the time you two finish washing up. So don't mind me."
***
Akane gazed up at the moon. She sat on the roof, just above her room, where Ranma's energy was strongest. The thirty-one year old woman moved her panties to the side, and began masturbating to thoughts or her lost love. She remembered the first time they made love, and moaned. Soft circles, with two fingers, around her clit, brought her closer and closer to a powerful orgasm. She gasped silently, her eyes watering, as she came, "I miss you Ranma."
***
Dinner was quiet. Ryoga sat next to Akane, while Ranko and Saburina sat next to each other, sometimes quietly gossiping between themselves. Kasumi blushed every time she looked at Ryoga, remembering his erection as he left the bath, and the mad sex she experienced with her husband afterward.
After dinner, Ryoga excused himself for a night time walk. He took his GPS with him, and headed into the city. Ranko walked with him part way, along with Saburina, as the two girls headed to the subway.
Ryoga smiled at the two girls, as they approached where their paths would split, "Nice meeting you today Saburina."
"Thanks Mr. Hibiki, I'm glad that you're not homeless, and it was a surprise that you were a friend of Ranko's family," Saburina replied, in a quiet voice.
"Please, call me Ryoga, we're friends now," Ryoga smiled softly.
"Then please call me Rina," Saburina smiled back at Ryoga, her eyes twinkling in mischief.
"Sorry for all those nosebleeds and teasing you all those times," Ranko said, her voice solemn.
"Well, I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it. I mean, even this evening while you girls were going at it..." Ryoga smiled mischievously as the girls faces blushed red hot.
"Umm, this is our turn, we gotta run, " Ranko grabbed Saburina's hand and ran full speed towards the subway.
Ryoga smiled, widely, his fangs gleaming in the moonlight.
***
The Nekohanten was getting quiet as the night ended, and Shampoo sighed in relief to see Ryoga enter and take a seat in a booth towards the back. He waited there until the last of the customers had left. Shampoo then sat next to him, and began kissing him, his lips, and his neck. She paused briefly, adjusting her top so that her neck was exposed.
Ryoga wavered, restraining his hunger, so that he would not suck her dry. His fangs pierced her neck, at the same spot they always did. He sucked up her blood, spurt after spurt. Ecstasy came with each draw of her blood, and he struggled to restrain himself from killing her outright.
Weakened, she moaned as he pulled away from her, orgasmic waves passed through her body, down to her bones and back. She placed a hand on Ryoga's face, caressing his soft features, "You no come last night. Shampoo worry."
Ryoga shook his head and apologized, "I was visited by Ranma, he's asking me to protect Ranko from something that came from hell, as he passed Earth to ascend to heaven."
Shampoo nodded, "He no remember you attack him?"
"I think he realized that I'm not the same person who attacked him," Ryoga paused, "At least, I'm not anymore."
***
Saburina kissed Ranko as they stood outside Saburina's apartment. They broke apart, not wanting to let their primal instincts lead to public enactments. Saburina wavered, trying to change the subject, "Thanks for letting me borrow that book."
"No problem Rina," Ranko smiled, reigning in her hormones.
"I think there is a location spell in there. I might be able to find the sire of the vampire who attacked you. If we find the sire, we might find out why you were attacked," Saburina said.
"Just be careful. Anyone who sells the ingredients needed for that spell must be involved in some dark shady dealings," Ranko fidgeted, imagining creepy laboratories, with strange symbols on the wall.
"I will, I'll have my dad help out. This sort of thing is in the Gosunkugi blood."
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